"This is really ......" Watching Ah Jiu stir-fry a plate of vegetables, Cui Zhennan rubbed his hands beside him, his face was full of embarrassment, and glanced at Xiuying: "Such a big daughter in the family actually let the guests cook, if this is spread out, where can I put this face?"

Xiuying put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and said dissatisfiedly: "Abba, can you not always talk about me? It's not that I don't work, I can't cook, if you have to let me do it, then you have to make sure that you finish eating." ”

Cui Zhennan didn't give face at all: "Forget it, I still want to live for two more years!"

Zheng Jinghao has been an idler for a long time, and he is also embarrassed. What's worse is that he has always been the perfect son-in-law in Cui Zhennan's eyes, and he is trying his best to maintain this image, but today, this perfection no longer exists, at least he can't cook. He also couldn't figure it out, how many young people nowadays can cook? Not being able to cook is the norm, right? Few girls can cook, not to mention that he is still a man? And you will, do you have to show off? Stir-fry two dishes are enough to eat, this posture is like emptying the refrigerator, why don't you have no fun, you can cook? Is a man better than this?

Ah Jiu doesn't know what Zheng Kyung-ho is thinking, he's just angry with Xiuying, aren't you looking for fault? Didn't you say you hadn't eaten the dishes I cooked? Lie and don't blink, if you haven't eaten them, who will eat those dumplings I made for Taeyeon? Let you eat enough today! Ah Jiu took the stir-fry spoon, poured the braised shrimp in the pot on the plate, and then opened the stew pot next to him, found a large soup bowl, and poured the crucian carp soup into it. The sound of chopping chopping is continuous, and it is so uniform that it looks like it is cut out by a machine. Blanched enoki mushrooms are mixed in and topped with a secret sauce, making the cold dish more attractive than the hot one.

With this knife work, it is no longer a level that ordinary people can achieve, and Cui Zhennan is also shocked when he looks at it from the side. Said: "Canrong, why are you so good at knife work, you have been a chef?"

Ah Jiu laughed twice and said, "Eating is my biggest hobby, people, I will study what I like, and I will become proficient after a long time." ”

"It's not easy, it's really not simple, young man now. Willing to cook, and do well, I haven't seen it yet, and you're the only one. Cui Zhennan looked at Ah Jiu, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and once again confirmed that his vision was not wrong, this kid was definitely a good candidate for a son-in-law, not to mention anything else. With this cooking skill, his daughter will definitely not be tired with him. Some people may think that this matter of firewood, rice, oil and salt. It's not a big deal. But Cui Zhennan, who has lived for half a life, has a different opinion, the days have passed, the passion has retreated, and life is really just firewood, rice, oil and salt, one person eats the food cooked by another person, and he will not get tired of it for a lifetime. It's good in this life, at least better than couples who 'I'd rather eat out than eat at home'.

Choi Jung-nam said it unintentionally, but Jung Kyung-ho, the listener, was intentional. The old man praised an outsider so much, and it was embarrassing to be a son-in-law. Although this guy doesn't see the slightest threat to himself from the inside out. But 'same-sex repulsion', coupled with these words, is enough to constitute the conditions for Zheng Jinghao to hate Ah Jiu, although it is inconvenient to express it out of politeness, but in his heart, Zheng Jinghao has pushed Ah Jiu into the camp of 'hostile'.

"Don't serve it, I'll come, this is hot," Ah Jiu took the crucian carp soup from Cui Zhennan's hand, walked quickly to the dining table and put it down, Cui Zhennan also came over with braised shrimp in oil, I didn't feel it when there was no comparison, but with Ah Jiu's comparison, and then thinking of the fact that her daughter couldn't even cut a cold dish, Cui Zhennan didn't think much of it in her heart, and it didn't please her eyes when she looked at her daughter: "Just sit as you sit? Canrong is a guest, it's rude to let a guest cook, you can't even serve food?"

Zheng Jinghao's face was hot, and he hurriedly got up: "Uncle Cui, I'll serve it." ”

Cui Zhennan paused for a moment, reacted, and hurriedly said: "Jinghao, I don't mean anything else," and glared at Xiuying as he spoke: "I asked you to serve the food, why are you bothering Jinghao?"

Xiuying had already picked up the chopsticks, and said nonchalantly: "Didn't he go to serve it?

"You girl, you're really spoiled!" Cui Zhennan was so angry that his snort worsened, but in other words, in his heart, compared to his eldest daughter, the most distressed thing was Xiuying, the old girl, and if he really let him beat it, he wouldn't be able to do it. Xiuying knows this, so she has always had nothing to fear since she was a child. But she also knows how to control proportions, of course it's okay to be coquettish with her father, but if she is really angry, it is not filial.

Zheng Jinghao brought the cold dishes over, Cui Zhennan had already opened the wine, and poured it for Ah Jiu who was sitting next to him, Ah Jiu took it with a wine glass in both hands, and then his son-in-law Zheng Jinghao, Zheng Jinghao got up and took the wine glass with both hands, it was Xiuying's turn, Xiuying directly snatched the wine bottle and poured it herself, and then turned around and poured half a glass for Cui Zhennan.

"Abba, you can only drink half a cup. ”

Cui Zhennan was so angry that she blew her beard and glared: "Your mother is not at home once, can't you feel sorry for your father?"

Suyoung stuck out her tongue and continued to eat, not taking her father's words to heart at all.

Ah Jiu listened to the conversation between the father and daughter, and was curious, but also a little embarrassed, and said, "Have you bought a house?

Although Zheng Jinghao didn't like Ah Jiu, he loved to hear this, and immediately answered with a smile: "Although Xiuying hasn't agreed to my marriage proposal yet, both of them have already started to handle these things," Saying that, he looked at Xiuying affectionately, suddenly held her idle left hand, and said affectionately: "I will continue to work hard and strive to impress her as soon as possible."

Ah Jiu wanted to be disgusted when he heard it, but there was still an expression of 'I wish you a good 100 years' on his face, Cui Zhennan took a sip, looked at his daughter and son-in-law, and almost wrote 'old and relieved' in his head.

Ah Jiu's words, no one sounds fine, curious, ask about it, it's not a bad thing, nothing. But in Xiuying's ears, Ah Jiu was teasing her, and Ah Jiu's expression annoyed her even more. Who wants your blessing, this girl is so out of your eyes? Take the initiative to send it to the door, you don't want it, and now I hear that someone wants it, with a 'relieved' expression? This girl is pestering you?

The more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became, Xiuying pulled her hand out of Zheng Jinghao's hand by peeling shrimp, on the surface it was not much, but under the table, her right foot was raised, relying on the length of her leg, and stretched to the opposite side.

Not left, not right, right in the middle, someone's crotch!(To be continued.) )

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